Luyện nghe bài hát Lose Yourself

If you had
One
Or one
To everything you ever wanted
In one
Would you it
Or just let it

Yo
His palms are sweaty, weak, arms are heavy
vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he on forgettin'
What he down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't out
He's chokin', how, everybody's now
The run out, times up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes
Oh, there Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up easy? No
He have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope, he that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows, he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, this whole
He better go capture moment and hope it don't pass him

x2]
You better lose in the music, the moment
You own it, you never let it go
You only get one shot, do not your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you

The escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post
It only grows harder, only hotter
He blows us all over these is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the
Lonely roads, God only knows, he's farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own
But hold your nose here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, cold product
They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose and sold nada
So the soap opera is and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
Da da dumb da da da

x2]

No more games, I'm a change what you rage
Tear this roof off like two dogs caged
I was in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next
Best believe somebody's payin' the pied
All the pain inside by the
Fact I can't get by with my nine to
and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, God damn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, no Mekhi Phifer
This is my life and these are so hard
And it's getting even harder to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between a father and a prima-donna
Baby drama screamin' on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm a snail I've got
To a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my
Feet fail me not 'cause the only opportunity that I got

x2]

You can do anything you set mind to, man